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I think that after more than three hundred and seventy years of enlightenment and two hundred and three years of transformation, there are few people in the Six Realms who have the cultivation speed of mine, except for those innate spiritual creatures and those who have eaten some elixir. In particular, the speed of my transformation was even a surprise to Master.

Transfiguration is meant to be tribulated. When I took shape, it was a clear and cloudless afternoon. A few days ago, Master was invited to Tianhua Mountain to help Shangyang Zhenjun get rid of a centipede essence that sucked children's brain marrow. At that time, the master was already a scattered immortal in the Heavenly Court, except for a harmful demon or something, it could be regarded as doing some duty for the Heavenly Court, not to mention that Shangyang Zhenjun was still his old friend.

Master had already calculated the time when I had gone through the tribulation and incarnation, and wanted to stay with me until I went through the tribulation, but the letter sent by the Zhenjun sent by the child was earnest, saying that the centipede essence had been cultivated for 3,000 years, and he had practiced an evil skill by sucking the brain marrow of a child. The master calculated the days, thinking that if he went early and returned early, he should be able to come back before my transformation, and after a few words of advice to me, he flew all the way east to Tianhua Mountain.

Maybe it's because I'm too talented, or maybe I'm working too hard, and I didn't expect to be two days earlier than Master expected. As I had exhausted the last meridian and formed a man, I heard a rumbling sound from the sky quickly gathering above me with the dark clouds coming from all directions. I was so tired that I lay on the ground, and I secretly cried out in my heart: Before I had time to look at my face, I had to face such a terrifying thunderstorm?

The air was surging around me, the sky was getting darker, the black clouds were getting lower, and I could feel countless small currents exploding on the surface of my skin. Listening to the thunder like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, I couldn't stop shivering.

What should I do? What should I do? What should I do now to resist this terrible thunderbolt when Master is not here? I really want to hold on to Master's banyan trunk for some security, but I can't do that. Master is not here, his banyan tree body is not protected by his divine power, and the heavenly thunder will hurt him. At this moment, all I can do is to stay away from Master's banyan tree, lest the thunder have no eyes and hurt Master by mistake.

After getting used to the human legs, I ran to a relatively flat place in Yunrong Mountain, and stood there, looking at the clouds that were getting thicker and thicker in the sky, waiting for the first thunder. Master said that the higher the level of cultivation, the more terrifying the heavenly thunder to endure, and the horror of the heavenly thunder is divided into two kinds, one is the attribute of the heavenly thunder, and the other is the strength of the heavenly thunder. The thicker the cloud accumulates before the thunder falls, the longer the accumulation time, the more terrifying the thunder is, and the black cloud above my head has accumulated almost a stick of incense, right?

Thinking of this, I can't help but have soft legs and weak feet, I heard that there are many demon spirit immortals who have fallen in the tribulation, even if you are a god of the level of the Emperor of Heaven, you can't resist the calamity, and you can only die, not to mention that I am just a little green vine that has just been transformed.

I could feel the thunder coming down, and I was surprised to see that I was relieved. Sometimes, waiting for the fear of the unknown is far more devastating than confronting it.

I remembered that Master once said that during the thunder tribulation, you should concentrate the spiritual power of your whole body on the top of your head, so that you can form a protective shield around your body. Seeing that the first heavenly thunder was about to fall, I hurriedly mobilized my spiritual power, and felt that the spiritual power flowed from all parts of my body into the top of my head like a stream of water, and my head felt like it was about to explode. At the moment when my protective shield was formed, the first heavenly thunder fell with a bang, there was no imaginary pain, just a trace of oppression, and the first heavenly thunder was dissolved by me. I looked at my hands excitedly, they were still so white and tender, and I didn't even see a little scorched black. Suddenly, a dangerous new trumpet appeared in my head. I looked up at the sky, didn't I, the second thunder was about to fall so soon? And it seemed that this second thunder was much more domineering than the first one. I hurriedly put up the protective shield, it is estimated that I have mobilized too much spiritual power before, and this time the protective shield looks a little thin.

"Boom—"

I slowly got up from the ground, swept away the dust from my body with my hands, rubbed my numb joints that had been struck by lightning, looked at the clouds that were still dark and oppressive in the sky, took a deep breath, closed my eyes and recuperated my spirit, and prepared to meet the third thunderstorm.

Damn, didn't you say that there were only three thunder tribulations in the first experience?, why didn't I see the calamities disperse after carrying seven of them? Even if it's just a little bit of dissipation.

"Whew-whew-whew-" I now have a scorching smell all over my body, the green clothes on my body are in tatters, and my skin is full of burning pain, and I am exhausted and simply sit on the ground, trying to save my strength before the eighth thunder tribulation falls.

"What's going on?" I cried out silently in my heart. "No, why should I let the thunder bully me? If you are allowed to thunder me, I will not be allowed to hit you? As long as the thunder is scattered before it falls, can I not escape? God, I am so smart!" Thinking of this, I seem to be full of strength again. Sitting up cross-legged, I began to absorb the aura around me with all my might, and after feeling better, I stood up, pointed at the tumbling clouds and shouted, "You kind of you fall now, you think I'm afraid of you!"

I don't know if the thunder can understand what I said, as soon as my voice fell, I saw a flash of purple light, and a thunderstorm with the thickness of an adult's arm fell suddenly, fortunately I was prepared, my hands were sealed, the green light was overflowing, and with a wave of my arms, two green lights rushed upward, twisted into a ball in the air, and collided with the purple sky thunder to scatter the streamers, in the end, my cultivation is still shallow, and I tried my best to only stop a quarter of the thunder, and the other three-quarters still fell on me. This time, my internal organs were churning, my ears were buzzing, my throat was fishy, and a mouthful of blood overflowed the corners of my lips.

Lying on my back on the ground, the clouds are still the same, my God, is there still a ninth heavenly thunder? I can't support it. Closing my eyes and greedily breathing in the scent of burnt flowers and plants in the air, this may be the last time I smell Yunrong Mountain.

"Little Qingteng!" is the voice of the master, the master is back!"Hurry up, there is one last thunder!"

And the last thunder. I've carried all the first eight paths, but I'm still missing the last one? Besides, when Master comes, he won't let me die.

Master helped me up, helped me heal my wounds, and taught me in my ear the first form of the Nine Styles of Scattering Gong that he had created. The word "scattering gong" in the "Nine Styles of Scattering Gong" is not to scatter one's own strength, but to scatter the opponent's skill, and disperse the mana that the opponent has beaten. Although my opponent is Dao Lei, thunder and mana are both energy, and the exercises to disperse them should be similar.

"Little Qingteng, be careful. "I don't know when, Master has been a few battles away from me, and no one can replace me, and my own tribulation can only be experienced by myself, otherwise I will never be able to transcend the five elements and achieve the golden body.

As the name suggests, when I use this technique, I use my own skill to disperse the opponent's skill into countless scattered strands, just like the beautiful scenery formed at the moment when the fireworks bloom, so as to minimize the damage.

After issuing this gesture, there was no suspenseful sense of powerlessness all over the body, and in the last moment of the coma, what I saw was countless purple streamers crossing the sky, like a purple water lily blooming on the blue lake, and the demon was abnormal.